"Big Bro" lyrics
[1TakeJay:]
Wait, hol' up
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'— (Hombre made the beat, damn it)
Wait, hol' up
If I ever had your bitch twerkin', call me big bro
If I left your bitch DM on seen, call me big bro
If I took your bitch out your possession, call me big bro
If I gave her back 'cause I ain't want her, call me big bro
Told her block my number, she ain't do it, call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'—
Your money short, it don't even matter if you 6'4"
I'm like Playboy with shoes on, watch your bitch go
I get paid to do this, what you think I be talkin' shit for?
It ain't for my health, when I drop this, I'ma make crypto
You be droppin' more than diarrhea, ain't make shit, though
Every song you get better at lyin', do your shit, though
You get on the beat and remind me of your bitch, sayin' anything
Why she ask me do I got a condom? I want strict throat
Why she tellin' people I'm her nigga? That's a big no
Pull up, my appearance never bummy, this a 'fit, ho
If I left your bitch DM on seen, call me big bro
She was in my section in the club, call me big bro (Big bro; man, who is this?)
Here she go again callin' my phone, call me big bro
3 a.m., she called me over you, call me big bro
She'd leave you right now for me, call me big bro
She said, "Do the dash 'cause I want it," call me big bro
I'm finna do eighty in a sixty, call me big bro
If I let you hold more than a thousand, call me big bro
If I helped you out when I ain't have it, call me big bro
If I ever blew you out in Madden, call me big bro
If I ever broke you on the dice, call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch goin', call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch goin', call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'—
If I ever had your bitch twerkin', call me big bro
If I left your bitch DM on seen, call me big bro
If I took your bitch out your possession, call me big bro
If I gave her back 'cause I ain't want her, call me big bro
Told her block my number, she ain't do it, call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'—
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'—
[Rio Da Yung OG:]
We ain't got the same momma, I'm not big brother
Go ask about the gang, we get shit smothered
I seen bro pull off, then heard the switch stutter
Got my haircut while she eat dick, I'm gettin' my shit buttered
Went to Pat Moon, bought a Rick pods
It was five bands, I left with one bag like I ain't get nothin'
What you just pour up? Like a six something
Like a one of Tris something in a—
A one of Akorn and a deuce of Quali'
A deuce of Quagen, yeah, I'm finna kill somebody
I gotta stay on point, I'm a real somebody
Knowin' my white bitch, she high off E-pills and Molly
Took that ho to Dr. Miami, I just built a body
Lil' bro came in the house sweatin', he just killed somebody
Two shows sold out and this a different party
I'm a rich talker nigga, I got on Rick and Tommy
Like, I got on a Tommy Hilfiger T-shirt with some Rick pants
Pair of white lows on, you see what I'm sayin'?
Like, real Ghetto Boys shit
Wait, hol' up
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'— (Hombre made the beat, damn it)
Wait, hol' up
If I ever had your bitch twerkin', call me big bro
If I left your bitch DM on seen, call me big bro
If I took your bitch out your possession, call me big bro
If I gave her back 'cause I ain't want her, call me big bro
Told her block my number, she ain't do it, call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'—
Your money short, it don't even matter if you 6'4"
I'm like Playboy with shoes on, watch your bitch go
I get paid to do this, what you think I be talkin' shit for?
It ain't for my health, when I drop this, I'ma make crypto
You be droppin' more than diarrhea, ain't make shit, though
Every song you get better at lyin', do your shit, though
You get on the beat and remind me of your bitch, sayin' anything
Why she ask me do I got a condom? I want strict throat
Why she tellin' people I'm her nigga? That's a big no
Pull up, my appearance never bummy, this a 'fit, ho
If I left your bitch DM on seen, call me big bro
She was in my section in the club, call me big bro (Big bro; man, who is this?)
Here she go again callin' my phone, call me big bro
3 a.m., she called me over you, call me big bro
She'd leave you right now for me, call me big bro
She said, "Do the dash 'cause I want it," call me big bro
I'm finna do eighty in a sixty, call me big bro
If I let you hold more than a thousand, call me big bro
If I helped you out when I ain't have it, call me big bro
If I ever blew you out in Madden, call me big bro
If I ever broke you on the dice, call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch goin', call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch goin', call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'—
If I ever had your bitch twerkin', call me big bro
If I left your bitch DM on seen, call me big bro
If I took your bitch out your possession, call me big bro
If I gave her back 'cause I ain't want her, call me big bro
Told her block my number, she ain't do it, call me big bro
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'—
If I ever had your bitch twerkin'—
[Rio Da Yung OG:]
We ain't got the same momma, I'm not big brother
Go ask about the gang, we get shit smothered
I seen bro pull off, then heard the switch stutter
Got my haircut while she eat dick, I'm gettin' my shit buttered
Went to Pat Moon, bought a Rick pods
It was five bands, I left with one bag like I ain't get nothin'
What you just pour up? Like a six something
Like a one of Tris something in a—
A one of Akorn and a deuce of Quali'
A deuce of Quagen, yeah, I'm finna kill somebody
I gotta stay on point, I'm a real somebody
Knowin' my white bitch, she high off E-pills and Molly
Took that ho to Dr. Miami, I just built a body
Lil' bro came in the house sweatin', he just killed somebody
Two shows sold out and this a different party
I'm a rich talker nigga, I got on Rick and Tommy
Like, I got on a Tommy Hilfiger T-shirt with some Rick pants
Pair of white lows on, you see what I'm sayin'?
Like, real Ghetto Boys shit
